Mu Qianmei said angrily:

"Tingfeng's mouth is like being smeared with honey, and it's getting sweeter and sweeter!"

Liu Tingfeng smiled evilly:

"Is it sweet? How did Senior Sister know? ”

Mu Qianmei pretended to be very curious and asked:

"I don't know, who knows?"

Liu Tingfeng was speechless for a moment......

After dinner, Mu Qianmei and Liu Tingfeng went to a pavilion in the back garden to admire the moon.

It is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is light and the stars are scarce, the night is as cool as water, a crescent moon hangs in the sky like a jade hook, Xi Xi blows the breeze, with a faint coolness, for the two people who have just drunk wine, such a wind is just right, blowing makes people feel cool.

Four red lanterns hung at the four corners of the gazebo, emitting a faint red light, hazy, like smoke and fog.

The osmanthus flowers in the garden have bloomed, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

The two sat next to each other in the gazebo, and the beauty leaned against each other, neither of them spoke, and sometimes, not speaking was also a mood.

Mu Qianmei gently leaned her head on Liu Tingfeng's shoulder, enjoying the rare warmth of this moment.

At this moment, they no longer need to consider the general trend of the world, no longer need to talk about the national conditions and people's livelihood, as if the whole world is only left with each other.

At this moment, they only smelled each other's breath, only heard each other's heartbeats, and it seemed that there was nothing else worth caring about.

After a long time, Mu Qianmei said leisurely:

"You have probably forgotten the scene where we admired the moon together on Wujian Mountain, in fact, we often admired the moon together on the top of the mountain at that time, from the new moon to the full moon, and then to the waning moon, we have all witnessed its changes together, and I don't know if the moon here is still the same one."

Liu Tingfeng looked at the crescent moon in the sky and replied softly:

"I don't remember, but what does it matter if that round is? The point is that we can still enjoy the moon together, and the people are still there, which is enough! ”

Mu Qianmei smiled lightly:

"That's right! It doesn't matter if it's a fight and the stars are moving, or the moon is full and the moon is missing, as long as the people around you remain the same, everything is not so important! ”

Liu Tingfeng stretched out his arm, hugged Mu Qianmei in his arms, patted her shoulder gently, and then said softly:

"Senior Sister remembered those relatives in the Ugu Continent again, right?"

Mu Qianmei replied in a somewhat sad tone:

"Yes, thinking of never seeing them again, I inevitably have a strong longing in my heart, I promised the old man that I would be filial by his side, but I didn't expect to break my promise."

Liu Tingfeng comforted:

"Aren't there a lot of brothers and sisters out there, too? They will definitely do this filial piety for us. ”

Mu Qianmei closed her eyes and said:

"It's different, no one can replace anyone, everyone else is fine, the old man raised me since I was a child, just like the master raised you since I was a child, in the old man's heart, I am his daughter-like existence, no matter how close others are, can I be closer than my own daughter?"

"I think he must be worried about us too, even if he knows that we are in another world, even though he is still alive, he will worry about whether we are doing well."

Liu Tingfeng shook his head slightly and said:

"For the senior sister's ability, it's not that he doesn't know, he can live a good life wherever he goes, he shouldn't worry about this, but he can't accompany him, and he will be a little disappointed!"

Mu Qianmei said faintly:

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to ......"

"It's just that I didn't expect that time to go to sea, that goodbye turned out to be a farewell, allowing us to live in two different worlds."

After Liu Tingfeng pondered for a moment, he said on a whim:

"You say, with the cultivation of Senior Feng, will he be able to come to the Outer Heaven one day?"

Mu Qianmei sat up from Liu Tingfeng's arms violently, and said with a little excitement:

"It's really possible!"

"Our master can come over with no hatred, with the old man's cultivation, and continue to cultivate and improve a little, it is indeed possible to reach the peak level of the Yugu Continent, and there will be a chance to come!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Qianmei thought carefully about Feng Tianyu's cultivation at that time, and then muttered to herself:

"The old man is one level lower than the master, he used to be busy with the affairs of the beggar gang, and he has to assist me in managing the Yunyu Kingdom, so his cultivation has not been improved."

"When we left, the affairs of Yun Yu Country were already on the right track, and he didn't have to worry about it, there were so many people watching from the Beggar Gang, and he didn't need to manage it personally, so he could continue to cultivate."

"When I was here, he didn't have to think about improving his cultivation, but when he knew that we might have come to the outer heavens, he would definitely like to come and take a look, and maybe he would cultivate and improve his cultivation with his heart, with the old man's qualifications, as long as he is willing to work hard, he should be able to reach the level of breaking through."

"The only thing worrying is his physical condition, the older he gets, the more difficult it is to break through, alas, I don't know if there will be a day when he will come to the outer world!"

Liu Tingfeng thought for a while, and once again came up with a strange thought and said:

"I think that since the path to heaven can lead to the outer heavens, then we must also have the opportunity to access the lower interface, otherwise, how can the divine realm control the immortal realm, and why will there be people from the lower realm in the immortal realm?"

"Li Yuan Immortal Path is originally an integral part of the Immortal Realm, because after the seal, it has become the transition between the Nether Realm and the Immortal Realm, in this case, when we cultivate strong enough, wouldn't we be able to open up a similar passage?"

Mu Qianmei frowned and said:

"The Li Yuan Immortal Path is something that the five great emperors can only do with special exercises and unite to perform them, and now the five great emperors have lost two, and that set of exercises has probably been lost."

"If we want to reach that realm, I don't know how many years of cultivation it will take to be possible, we have a long lifespan now, and we can afford to wait, but how can the old man wait so long in the Yugu Continent!"

Speaking of this, the excitement just now faded a little, she leaned on Liu Tingfeng's shoulder again, and stopped talking, looking preoccupied.

Liu Tingfeng comforted again:

"Master often says that everything is as it is, if God is destined to meet, he will inevitably come to the outer heavens, if he can't come, then it is also the will of God, and it cannot be forced."

Mu Qianmei whispered:

"It's a bit busy during this time, after the overall situation of the world is settled, I'll ask Xiao Bailong again, he has a demigod body, and he knows a lot of exercises, maybe he can come up with a way to get the best of both worlds!"

The two talked for a while, and Mu Qianmei also felt a little sleepy, so she leaned on Liu Tingfeng's shoulder and said:

"Otherwise, let's go rest!"

Liu Tingfeng nodded and said:

"Well, Senior Sister is busy all day, she should take a good rest, wait a minute, I'll give you a massage, and Senior Sister will be energetic again tomorrow!"

He said it seriously, but Mu Qianmei couldn't help but blush a little and said:

"When did you give me a good massage? Pushing, pushing, I don't know where to push! ”

Liu Tingfeng took Mu Qianmei's hand, stood up together, and walked towards the Heavenly King's Bedroom in the Heavenly King's Palace, he took Mu Qianmei's hand and promised:

"This time, I will definitely be able to help my sister massage seriously!"

Mu Qianmei didn't bother to talk anymore, she was used to it anyway!

In the next six days, the sky and the sky have maintained the calm before the storm, this calm makes people unable to really feel quiet, the army is busy deploying, and the people have become a little panicked inexplicably, everyone knows that once this big war breaks out, many people will be displaced and have nowhere to live.

One day is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but no one cares about it.

In the Heavenly King's Palace in Magnolia City, Mu Qianmei would be busy every day during the day, and she lived a sweet life in the company of Liu Tingfeng every night.

During the day, there are endless affairs, and at night I temporarily put aside all my worries and enjoy the warm time of the two's world with peace of mind.

The five countries of the fairy world have only left the West Rain Country, and the big competition that each country had to hold every year in the past naturally cannot be carried out normally, and the competition of the West Rain Country's Empty Valley Youlan Billboard has also stopped because of the war, and it must be impossible for the Lingyun List to be held.

In peacetime, it was a grand event outside the sky, and in the troubled times, there were only wars and ruins, and I don't know how many geniuses fell in war.

In the barracks of the Demon Realm Army, Qu Yunyang, who had been reorganized, looked leisurely, and was actually holding a brush in the temporary study and writing poems.

Looking at the way he was writing, he was quite focused, but when he saw the words on the paper, the wild grass with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the strokes of iron and silver hooks, he realized that he was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

Just from the calligraphy and painting, people can feel the powerful momentum rushing to their faces, and it seems that they can smell the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

When he finished writing the last stroke and put down the brush, Fan Moyoucai, the military advisor who had been by his side, exclaimed:

"Your Majesty's words are becoming more and more imposing, if you attack the West Rain Country with such momentum, you will definitely be able to break through their defense line in one fell swoop and rush to Yulan City."

Qu Yunyang also said with confidence:

"Although Mu Qianmei sent a three-way army to deploy and intercept them, they are inferior to our army in terms of numbers and momentum."

"We don't have to think about any tactics, we just choose the most direct way to attack, attack strongly, launch the most fierce offensive, no matter what the cost, we will not hesitate."

"Attacking with indomitable momentum, you will definitely be able to break through her three lines of defense."

"When our three armies attack Magnolia City together, I'll see what else she can use to defend!"

Fan Moyou looked at the high-spirited Qu Yunyang, and asked in a respectful tone:

"Your Majesty, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival in the fairy world, should we take advantage of this time to attack, or wait another day and attack the day after tomorrow?"

Qu Yunyang thought about it, and also entangled:

"Sending troops on the day of the festival may give them a surprise, but at the same time, it will also provoke them to anger even more, after all, in their tradition, it is a day of reunion, and we want to destroy their reunion, and maybe many people will be separated on this day."

"If their soldiers launch a counter-offensive in anger, they will be more effective than usual."

After saying that, he asked rhetorically:

"What do you think about this?"